Chapter 1471: Exhausted silence (1/2)
”call……”
Howling wind, Xiao Setian cold.
Fault fissures are scattered all over the earth, and among the rubble collapsed by the rocks, a drop of bright red blood drops on the ground, turning into a dazzling flower.
The three men in the Ares Palace imprisoned the Holy Wing Sky Yanque quickly disappeared into the distant horizon.
Qingqiu Junjun see the figure of the song also turned into a black dot.
Chu Chu at this moment has never felt so drowsy.
There seemed to be no sound in his ear.
The eyes have also become extremely blurred.
Even the pain that spread to the whole body was numb.
...
The vacillating consciousness is like a candlelight in the wind, and the vitality in the eyes is like the rapidly depleting spring.
”Brother Chuhen ...”
Ye Yao's voice filled with incomparable horror seemed to come through thousands of mountains and rivers.
”Chu marks ... cheer up ...”
Mu Feng, Long Xuanshuang's hysterical shouts passed in the ears one after another.
In the next moment, the last faint candlelight in the night quietly extinguished, and the spiritual spring of life turned into a dried and cracked riverbed. If the withered butterfly petals fell, Chuchen's hands fell weakly vertically.
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Under the snow peak outside Daocheng.
Xi Lan's heartstrings trembling as she was undergoing treatment for residents in the city.
It was as if it had been stung by a sharp object.
She stared blankly at a mountain range from a hundred miles away, and there was a huge sadness on her beautiful face.
This feeling.
Seems familiar.
A piece of memory sealed in the bottom of his heart that he never wanted to mention came to his heart like a tide.
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...
”Dang!”
A stormy night many years ago.
Lightning and thunder, wind and rain!
One after another, thunder and lightning crossed the sky, and the dazzling thunder and lightning were like the claws of a evil dragon, constantly tearing the dark and dark sky.
The heavy rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the area became a river.
”Sister, sister ... yes, sorry ...”
A teenager who was only fourteen or five years old looked weakly at the purple-haired girl kneeling beside him.
The juvenile's body shivered, and blood continued to flow from his mouth. Under the slap of the rain, the harsh red was gradually diluted and melted.
Several other companions around him have given up on treatment and their internal organs have been broken.
No one can save him.
Next to him was a black sword.
It was a birthday gift from the girl with purple hair.
In a few days, it will be his fifteenth birthday.
”Xi, Xi Xuan ...” The girl with purple hair had no idea whether it was rain or tears. She knelt beside the teenager, full of sorrow and sadness. ”Sorry, sorry ...”
She repeated ”I'm sorry” over and over again, and she regretted not doing the task with the other party.
”I'm sorry, sister, I can't be your proud brother anymore ... give me a sister, brother-in-law! Let him, company, and care, you ...”
”despair!”
The palm of the teenager slid from the palm of the purple-haired girl weakly, and fell gently on the ground, splashing a flush of red water.
Then the opponent's pupils quickly became scattered, and with the loss of vitality, he slowly closed his eyes.
The girl with purple hair trembled her body, covered her cheeks with her hands, and was extremely distressed.
”Xiyu ...”
”rumble!”
Thunder and lightning are intertwined, as if to shatter the sky.
Under the glare of Ray Mang, Xi Lan knelt down in front of her brother, who was helpless, sorrowful, and almost destroyed all her will.
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...
Xi Lan stood up suddenly, stunned, and walked towards the outside.
”City Lord?”
The Aying beside her and everyone around her looked at Xilan, who had lost her soul.
”Where are you going?”
Xi Lan gently shook his hands, and then said in a low voice, ”Today, this is my last day in Daocheng ... A Ying, I will leave it to you hereafter.”
”City Lord ...”
Ignoring Aying's inquiries for unknown reasons, Xi Lan directly left the courtyard where she had lived for two years. She was lonely and had unexplainable loneliness.
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...
”Chu Chen, you wake up.”
”Brother Chuhen, don't scare me, you wake up quickly.”
...
Messy shouts continued to ring around Chu Hen.
Mu Feng's eyes were red and furious.
”Who is it? Who is it ...”
Long Xuanshuang put his hand over his lips, and there was no trace of blood on his face.
At this moment, she just felt like the sky was going to fall.
Qiao Xiaowan, Han Yiquan, and Mouse were also furious and extremely incredible.
The scene in front of them made everyone feel confused.
The Chu mark that was invincible in the past was facing them at this moment.
”It must be the dog stuff of Ares Shrine, I will kill them ...”
Mu Feng's face was swollen because of anger.
His eyes were about to burst into flames.